jueves, junio 05, 2008

Blowin' in the wind of change

The future's in the air
I can feel it everywhere
blowing in the wind of change.

Take me to the magic of the moment
on a glory night
where the children of tomorrow dream away
in the wind of change.

Walking on the street
distant memories
are buried in the past forever.


The wind of chage blows straight into the face of time...





Yes, 'n' how many years can some people exist before they're allowed to be free?
Yes, 'n' how many times can a man turn his head, pretending he just doesn't see?
The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind...



The answer is blowin' in the wind...



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